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Lin Qingshuang opened the cap of the ointment bottle, and a slightly pungent smell hit her face. She could smell the smell of borneol and camphor. The two were mixed together to act as an anti-inflammatory and analgesic.
Sure enough, after applying some on the wound, the pain was relieved a lot quickly.
She raised the corner of her mouth mockingly, saying that Sheng never cared about her, she just didn't want to embarrass him when the time came.
A dreamless night.
She slept deeply last night. When she opened her eyes, the warm sunlight passed through the window lattice and shone on her delicate face.
She checked the injury on her left hand. The burn medicine the man gave her worked as expected. The wound was already healed and it would not take long to heal. There should be no scars left.
After washing up, Lin Qingshuang put on a plain dress and tied her long hair into a simple ponytail. As soon as she opened the door, she heard the sound of a piano tinkling like spring water.
Lin Qingshuang was attracted by the sound of the piano and walked to Sheng Xinxin's room without knowing it.
In front of the piano, Bai Yueru was wearing a pure white short-sleeved chiffon skirt and a fluffy bun. Her long and beautiful fingers were dancing on the keys.
Sheng Xinxin was listening intoxicatedly. She held her face with her hands, and the intoxicating music made her not seem to feel that there was anyone at the door.
Suddenly, Bai Yueru felt a pair of eyes looking at her burningly from behind. She turned her head and found Lin Qingshuang standing at the door. The piano sound stopped suddenly.
"Godmother, are you here to see me?"
Sheng Xinxin's voice was clear and sweet. She spoke first. She ran to Lin Qingshuang and held her hand. The smile on her rosy face bloomed like a flower.
Lin Qingshuang touched her little head and said in a gentle tone, "Yes."
Bai Yueru stood up from the stool in the distance, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face when she thought about how she accidentally burned her partner last night, but Lin Qingshuang didn't say anything bad about her.
"Ms. Lin, are your injuries okay?"
Lin Qingshuang shook her head and subconsciously tried to cover up the wound on her left hand, for fear that the little girl would be scared when she saw it.
But the little girl on the side noticed it at a glance. She carefully took Lin Qingshuang's left hand and looked at the injury on it, tears falling uncontrollably.
"Godmother, let me blow it for you so that it won't hurt anymore."
After hearing this, Lin Qingshuang's eyes turned slightly red. In the past five years, Sheng Xinxin had been well taken care of in the Sheng family, and she had been treated generously.
"My godmother is no longer in pain. My godmother wants to hear you play a piece of music."
"Okay." Sheng Xinxin smiled brightly, with crystal teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes, which reflected colorful light in the sun.
She worked hard to climb onto the stool where Bai Yueru sat, her young fingers dancing happily on the keys.
This is the song that Lin Qingshuang is most familiar with, Castle in the Sky, and it was also the theme song of her wedding to Sheng Yixing.
After the song ended, Sheng Lingxin turned his head and looked at her with a smile, "Godmother, how did I play?"
"That's right, you are really great at heart."
Lin Qingshuang told the truth. Shengxin inherited her artistic talent. Before becoming a treasure appraiser, she had thought of becoming a piano teacher.
"Spirit, you play better than me." Bai Yueru praised from the side without forgetting.
When she saw Sheng Xinxin and Lin Qingshuang walking very close together, she couldn't help but feel jealous in her heart, and the guilt she felt just now disappeared in an instant.
If you can successfully marry the young master of the Sheng family, you must first pass the test of his daughter, which seems to be no easy task.
Lin Qingshuang knew what the other party was thinking and wanted to be with Sheng Yixing. She didn't care, but when it came to the heart, it was different.
After lunch, Lin Qingshuang coaxed Wansheng to sleep. When she went out, she saw Bai Yueru standing aside with a little hostility in her eyes.
"What's the matter?" Lin Qingshuang smiled softly.
Bai Yueru glanced at her provocatively, "Miss Lin, since you were taken here by Mr. Sheng, don't think that having a good relationship with the soul can win back his heart."
Lin Qingshuang understood what she meant. Unfortunately, from the moment she was imprisoned in a mental hospital five years ago, she completely gave up on Sheng Yixing. Her feelings were like a broken mirror that could never be restored.
"Don't worry, I won't argue with you, but I have to take away my heart." Lin Qingshuang raised her eyebrows, as if she was determined that in the coming days, she would make up for the five years of maternal love that she had missed little by little.
Bai Yueru was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Lin Qingshuang to say that. Then she thought about it, Sheng Xinxin couldn't get along with her, so she asked her to take her away.The beautiful side face is full of aura, just like a noble nobleman with a noble status.
Arriving at the bar, Lin Qingshuang opened the door, and everyone was attracted by her gentle and elegant temperament, including the waiter.
"Look, she is not a rich lady. She probably costs tens of millions just for this."
"I seem to have seen this person somewhere, and he looks familiar."
Lin Qingshuang walked forward slowly, limping with her injured right leg, which looked a bit dazzling in the crowd, but she still couldn't resist her innate noble and beautiful appearance.
"It turns out he is a lame man. It's such a pity for his face." Someone sneered at the side.
Lin Qingshuang listened and just smiled with the corner of her mouth raised. Her pure and bright eyes were like water. Even if she took one more look, it would make people feel like they were in love with each other for a thousand years.
As soon as the people around saw her, they all moved out of the way, whispering in low voices, guessing the true identity of this lame woman.
"Mr. Sheng, why are you here?" Someone called out.
Many people¡¯s eyes moved from Lin Qingshuang to the gate.
Sheng Yixing walked in from the outside. When he saw her, a look of astonishment appeared on his face. She was as beautiful as she was five years ago. She was breathtakingly beautiful. She didn't seem to have changed much, but she felt like something had changed again.
"Come with me."
His tone was cold and his eyes turned elsewhere.
Lin Qingshuang nodded, followed closely behind Sheng Yixing, followed him to the elevator entrance, and watched him press the floor number.
She could feel that there was no one behind her, there were only two of them in the entire elevator.
When they arrived at the reserved box, several young men saw Sheng Yixing and greeted her warmly. It seemed that they were very familiar with each other.
Except for two familiar faces, Shen Nanxian and Jing Yanzhi, Lin Qingshuang didn't know or meet anyone else. Five years later, there were new people among the rich second generation in the circle. It was obvious that they were all rich and prestigious. The rich boy.
And there was a man among them, with a calm expression, his eyes always resting on Lin Qingshuang's face. He recognized her, and the memory of the eldest daughter of the Lin family becoming a murderer five years ago was still fresh in his mind.
¡°It¡¯s just that something happened suddenly that day. Almost overnight, Lin Qingshuang was sent to a mental hospital by the master of the Sheng family.
Now that he has been released, I really don¡¯t understand Sheng Yixing¡¯s intentions.
"Brother Sheng, you are so lucky. Where did you find a woman? Your taste changes very quickly."
"This woman is much more beautiful than the last time. If you don't get tired of her one day, let me have her."
Sheng Yixing turned to look at the woman beside him, and saw that Lin Qingshuang didn't respond at all, and his eyes darkened slightly.
Hearing these words, he felt inexplicably irritable, and then snorted coldly.
Seeing this scene, the people around him suddenly became silent.
"Aren't you going to pour the wine yet?"
Sheng Yixing¡¯s expression is cold and solemn, and his voice is magnetic and low.
Lin Qingshuang raised her lips mockingly, smiled faintly, then picked up the wine bottle, "Okay."
She elegantly picked up the bottle of wine. It was a bottle of J?germeister with a high strength. A person with an average drinker would get drunk after just one or two drinks. I met her last time at a bar. The person here is an addict in drinking. Of course it's a no brainer.
Bai Renze, who was on the opposite side of the sofa, looked at her with slightly squinted eyes. His hair was black and smooth, of good quality, and he had a slim figure, especially his beautiful swan neck. There seemed to be a pair of slender legs under the dress, which aroused the man's infinite desire.
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